'’ow long are you goin' on like this?'
'Ain't you never goin' to stop?'
'Oh, not for a long time,' she shrilled cheerfully. 'I've got the accumulations of centuries on me, and I'm only just beginning to unload! Although we haven't got the vote—not yet—never mind, we've got our tongues!'
'Lord, don't we know it!' said a sad-faced gentleman, in a rusty topper.
'This one's too intolerable,' said a man to his companion.
'Yes; she ought to be smacked.'
They melted out of the crowd.
'We've got our tongues, and I've been going round among all the women I know getting them to promise to use their tongues——'
'You stand up there and tell us they needed urgin'?'
'To use their tongues to such purpose that it won't be women, but men, who get up the next monster petition to Parliament asking for Woman's [Suffrage.']